Snapshots Through a Keyhole
Thursday, June 16, 2011
A is sleeping on the air mattress in my room. She asked if she could. To say that I am worried about her is a gross understatement. Selfish thought: I can't curl up in my chair and I was counting on that. Whatever. Another day.
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